a walla who wanders and wonders

Month: November 2016

Tim had his feet stretched on the table in front of him when the legs of his plastic chair began to vibrate. It was the 25th April 2015, and Tim Payne was reclining on the balcony of his hostel. He had been in Nepal for two weeks before arriving in Pokhara, the lakeside town … More When the Himalayas shuddered

At one month to twenty-three, I am a degenerate. The bottom rung of society’s ladder with my feet on the ground and my eyes looking upwards not to the ladder but to the sky. I have no money in my bank account and a bottle of two-dollar coins on my desk. All of my possessions … More The degenerate